With Jiang Ji's reminder, the receptionist realized that the young man next to her who was easily overlooked... was actually a human!

Human beings! Fresh, juicy living beings!

The receptionist's eyes suddenly lit up.

Once his eyes fell on Ajin, he couldn't move them away. His nostrils, which were so narrow that it made people doubt whether the air was circulating, flapped wildly. An intoxicated expression appeared on his face and his eyes became blurred.

She was trembling all over, her eyes shining. She was a professional urban beauty in the last second, but now she came up to him regardless of anything.

"!!!"

Ah Jin was completely frozen.

He has never been so close to Weird!

That body, as soft as boneless, did not give people a sense of ambiguity at all. It was like it was covered with a layer of paper, making it hard to breathe. Every pore was soaked in the chill... If Ajin hadn't opened his eyes, he would have thought that this was a ball of slime that would naturally flow away if placed on the table.

He glanced at Jiang Ji frantically, looking for help.

Sister Ji! S! O! S!

To the front desk, the boy in school uniform was too handsome, but he was also a dead one.

It's so weird that even the heart and liver are black and stinky, so what's the point of talking about a heart-thrilling male guest? At most, there is just a little bit of the aesthetic taste of smoking and carving lungs left.

Ever since the human world was brainwashed by vicious things like "Ghost Story Survival Guide" and Anti-Weird Scam APP, it has been a long time since a living person entered the "Xinlingmei Plastic Surgery Hospital".

The bacon was dry and full of rotten and smelly fat. Living people were the most delicious and rare food.

It smells so good... Only fresh human flesh can give off such a hot fragrance.

The receptionist hadn't seen a moving human for a long time, so she subconsciously thought of Ajin as a fellow human.

Moreover, there are three ghosts living in Ajin's stomach now, and he has been on the closed No. 4 bus for a long time, so his breath is mixed and difficult to distinguish.

Seeing that A Jin was almost out of breath and his face was red, Jiang Ji quickly grabbed the collar of the receptionist and pulled him back.

The receptionist was thrown against the wall very easily, and she stuck to it with a sound of "click". Her long limbs were stuck to the wall like a spider caught in a spider web, with her long hair hanging down and she looked at them with a gloomy look.

Facing those terrifying eyes, Jiang Ji was not in a hurry, his tone was cold and unhappy: "Okay, I'm here to discuss things. Is this how your hospital treats customers? If you scare this only child, do you think you can afford to pay with your meager salary and savings?"

In fact, I was secretly relieved. Fortunately, this ghost was so light. If I couldn't pull it away, it would be exposed.

When she heard about the salary deduction, the receptionist immediately regained her composure, hurried down from the wall, twisted her hands and feet that were bent at a weird angle, straightened her slightly wrinkled hip skirt, and said with a smile: "I'm really sorry, I was so excited just now that I couldn't control myself."

She looked at Ah Jin deeply, suppressed her inner desire and said, "Please follow me upstairs."

Dean Huang's office was on the fourth floor. They followed the receptionist and walked up the narrow corridor.

The higher we went, the light changed direction imperceptibly, and a bloody beam of light shone in from the other side.

The layout of the fourth floor is the same as that of the third floor. Jiang Ji looked inside through the glass door. The decoration was much worse than that of the third floor. On the door was the slogan of Xinlingmei Plastic Surgery Hospital: When the scenery in your eyes becomes the same, your soul will bloom with brilliance.

When Jiang Ji reached out to push open the door at the front desk, he suddenly turned around and ran towards the fifth floor.

An angry voice came from behind: "You are looking for death!"

Ah Jin reacted, rushed over and hugged the front desk lady's thigh, clenching his teeth and saying, "Sister Ji! Run!"

"You are looking for death too!" "Puff!"

Jiang Ji turned around and saw the receptionist's slender hand piercing through Ajin's body, and blood gushed out.

She just took a look and continued to rush up without stopping.

The fifth floor was locked and could not be opened. The glass door was pitch black and there was a floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of the door.

The mirror was covered with a layer of dust and could only reflect a blurry image. It looked like no one was using it.

At this time, the receptionist had caught up.

The white suit was mostly stained red with blood, his face was filled with cold murderous intent, and his sharp arms reached out to grab her.

A sharp pain came over him and Jiang Ji’s eyes went dark.

The 30-second prediction time was over. Jiang Ji pressed his heart and decisively withdrew his gaze from the fifth floor before the front desk could become suspicious.

The fourth floor is filled with consulting rooms and operating rooms, and the temperature here is significantly lower than downstairs.

There were doctors in white coats of all shapes and sizes in the corridor, but their faces were all blocked by a cloud of mist and could not be seen clearly. The two passed each other without looking at each other, but Jiang Ji felt a sharp and evil gaze staring at them from behind.

The sanitary conditions in the various departments and warehouses we passed by were very irregular. Medicines and instruments were placed randomly, with lids open and things tilted all over the place. At first glance, it reminded people of the inferior hyaluronic acid and botulinum toxin in the news, as well as those substandard laser beauty devices.

Compared with the careful arrangement of the third floor, these truly useful departments are obviously perfunctory.

No wonder there are so many medical accidents.

"Xinlingmei Plastic Surgery Hospital" was forced to close due to a medical accident, which set off a storm in the medical beauty industry, and many substandard medical beauty institutions were rectified. Not long after this incident, Lingnao City residents found flyers of this long-closed plastic surgery hospital in their cars, homes, elevators...

It is everywhere, cheap, and has very deceptive advertising slogans, accurately grasping the psychology of today's people.

"It has just been rectified by the authorities. It must be qualified to continue operating." "The hospital said that the customer insisted on extracting fat that exceeded his own body surface area, which caused the accident..." "Oh, all surgeries have risks. I should be fine if I do a simple project!"

Under this brainwashing offensive, a small number of people were actually deceived and their whereabouts are still unknown.

The Lingnao City Branch spent a lot of manpower and resources but failed to find the entrance to the ghost zone of this hospital.